<Episode 337 Listen to Mother. (3)
At the words spoken by the World Tree.
I had to stand there blankly as if I had received a huge blow to the head.
How could it not be so?
“My mother is a disaster?”
Looking at the information we’ve heard from the World Tree so far.
The disaster is about finding and destroying the original owner of the world.
To erase all life on earth.
He was like a representative sent by the world.
If it were true that the blood demon was the one who first appeared when the incident broke out.
The next being that comes to mind is, of course, Cheonma.
“What the hell are you talking about?”
He lets out his words in a growling tone.
Not Cheonma.
That was our mother?
“Does that make sense?”
[Calm down, Apostle.]
“Calm down?”
Hururuk.
I can’t control the emotions rising to the top of my lungs.
Before I knew it, sparks were shooting out from my body.
It was the first time that I had reached the peak and was seething with anger because I couldn’t suppress my emotions.
I was so worried about what was in my body.
If you say you were stuck in a past life too.
That could be the case.
Because you said you couldn’t wake up.
If in this life you woke up because of something you ate, it was fate.
That’s understandable too.
What I’m saying is that I’ll try to understand it, even if it means fitting it in somehow.
But.
“Disaster….”
Erase all life on this earth.
A being who will turn the world into a mess by claiming to set things right.
It can’t be our mother.
bang.
In the footsteps filled with emotion.
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The floor is cracked and dented.
“•••Where does such an absurd story come from?”
I try to cool my head somehow and listen to the story.
It didn’t work out as I wanted.
The story of my mother, which always remained like a lump in my heart.
It’s because I didn’t know it would turn out like this.
The confusion was already amplified by the influx of too much information.
Still, it must be done.
It is possible to obtain this information now.
It will only be now.
“Why do you think Mother is a disaster?”
[Apostle.]
“yes.”
Even with the voice mixed with anger, the World Tree remained indifferent.
Rather, it’s as if he knew I would react this way.
[What do you think the disaster you are calling for is?]
•••You’ve explained everything so far.
He said that he was a proxy sent by the world.
It’s something I’ve heard at least three times.
The World Tree added an explanation as if it had been waiting for my frown.
[Then where do you think such a being comes from?]
“yes ?”
After hearing the World Tree’s words, I had to make a strange expression.
Where do you think it comes from?
[To know about your mother, you must see what they are.]
“What does that mean?”
You need to know what a disaster is?
While I was racking my brain trying to interpret its meaning.
The three coefficients tell me the right answer as if telling me not to do so.
[The disaster you are thinking of is…] [It is the master of the other world.]
My eyes widen at the words the World Tree spat out.
That means he is the master of the other world.
Blood horse or something.
If your mother really says you’re a disaster.
It meant the master of another world.
When I heard that the thing inside my body was also the master.
I expected that not all the owners would take the form of a tree like the World Tree before our eyes.
The Blood Horse is also the master of another world.
‘•••Your mother wasn’t human to begin with?’
I remember my mother’s face smiling brightly.
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My mother in my memories.
She was an ordinary woman, no different from other people.
I loved taking care of children.
All she did was enjoy the seasons and was a kind woman who especially loved flowers.
If such a mother were in fact a disaster that should have wiped out everyone in the world.
“•••That can’t be true. Then how could the world be so peaceful?”
Shouldn’t the world be turning like that these days?
What’s more, there is a being called the master of the other world.
Is it okay to leave this world and go to the other world like this?
If a disaster were to come.
If it really were true that my mother was a disaster.
‘What about father?’
I clenched my fist at the passing thought.
If this story is true.
Did my father know about this?
“My mother was an ordinary woman. It wasn’t a disaster or anything.”
The blood horse was like that.
As the horse did.
And the appearance doesn’t look human.
Just by their powerful presence, you could tell they were no ordinary people.
As the world tree says.
Even if the Blood Horse was the master of the other world.
That’s also why I don’t feel like it’s that strange.
But, what if your mother is a disaster?
No matter how much I think about it, it’s something I can’t understand.
Even if that happens.
‘I’m saying that I’m not human either.’
My doubts about my identity only deepen.
[Your mother is a disaster.]
“So I keep asking you why you think that way.”
[…]
Because I asked in a questioning tone.
The World Tree is silent for a moment.
There was a brief moment of quiet silence, as if choosing words.
He reached out and stroked my hair as if he was apologizing, then said this.
[To be exact, I am the master of a world that has already disappeared, but I think it would be better to hear this from your father, not me.]
“•••what?”
At the words of the World Tree, I finally swallow my breath.
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“Are you saying that your father knows too?”
The word father.
It’s been years since I’ve said that.
Probably, it would be quite a long time if you include the previous life.
That’s what it meant to be so shocking.
and.
“You too… know my father.”
The three coefficients also knew the father.
How far.
Where on earth is everything connected?
[…]
The World Tree often remained silent in response to my questions.
Whether you choose your words or not.
I don’t know why though.
I hated that silence so much right now.
When patience runs out, does the world tree know this?
I’m finally revealing the story I’ve been holding back.
[It was a very long time ago.]
By this world’s standards, it was a very long time ago.
[Your father. When he found this place.]
“Are you saying that your father came here?”
[Yes, I was holding the hand of a woman with pure white hair.]
Pure white hair?
Who are you talking about?
For a moment, I thought of my mother, but she had black hair and black eyes.
[How could a human find this place on his own? I couldn’t help but be very surprised.]
You came here in person?
How could that be possible?
This is a place I wouldn’t have been able to come to if it weren’t for the power of the Iron Line.
Because this was no ordinary magic realm.
It was even more so after hearing the truth.
[I could tell as soon as I saw her. That woman was the second disaster.]
It means that you realized that it was a disaster.
So the white-haired woman that the World Tree spoke of is my mother?
‘But, my mother’s hair….’
It definitely wasn’t that color?
[I didn’t know why the woman came to me. There was no reason for her to come to me.]
The previous owner was already imprisoned and no longer in this world.
If it is a disaster that has befallen the world.
Just erase all life and that’s it.
The woman went to find the world tree.
“•••What, what on earth did you come here for?”
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[He asked me to tell him how to get rid of the karma in his body.]
The world tree said.
The mother said that she wanted to be free from the karma of calamity that had been placed on her.
“Is that… possible?”
The principles of the world are so important.
The world tree is stuck here.
Yeonilcheon turned back time with the power of the World Tree.
In the end, the blood demon could not be stopped and was only sealed.
But is there really a way to erase karma?
[No, it’s impossible.]
As expected.
As expected, all three coefficients returned negative results.
Even I, a mere human, can see it… .
No, I wonder if I can even call myself human.
Let’s get past that first.
It was a story that may or may not be possible.
In that situation.
[One, your mother thought it might be possible.]
“yes ?”
[As I asked at the beginning, what is your karma? In order to know what is inside your body, you need to know about your mother.]
That’s what I heard.
[Even if they have the same owner… they can’t all be the same.]
It can’t be the same?
Just like the blood horse and the world tree.
Even if mothers are also the masters of the world, does that mean something is different?
I still can’t believe that my mother isn’t human.
Like the world tree talking to me.
It was impossible to think of existence itself as something of a different dimension.
No matter how much I think about it.
In my mind, my mother was just an ordinary woman.
He was still looking at the three numbers as if he couldn’t believe it.
It seems like he doesn’t care about my gaze.
[Lord of the ten thousand worlds.]
The World Tree continues to speak to me.
[This is your mother’s true name.]
cue,,
Just hearing the words, I could tell that he was definitely not an ordinary being.
A basement filled with nothing but cold air.
Through the gaps in the steam that had settled on the floor, as if cold air was taking shape.
A woman wearing a cotton veil is kneeling with her head bowed.
She was a woman known as a ‘dancer’.
There are no other names.
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Because her master called her so.
That was her name.
The dancer was only a moment in time.
Without even the slightest movement.
She just sat there, breathing quietly.
How much time has passed?
It was only a matter of seconds in time.
For some, it’s just a moment.
It wasn’t like that for her.
His master has left this nest-like place.
The influence coming from it is not small.
The dancer just held her breath and waited for her master.
at that time.
thud.
A huge vibration shook the room, making a sound.
Thud thud thud.
Dust falls from the ceiling as a result of the vibration.
But it dirty the dancer’s hair.
She didn’t show even the slightest movement.
Just a few seconds like that.
A short time passed.
Hooooooo… .
When the smoke on the floor started to thicken a little.
The dancer raised her head, which had been bowed, and looked straight ahead.
Woof.
A vibration comes from something shrouded in fog ahead.
A very faint light sparkled.
[Not bad.]
The voice of the returning master tickles the dancer’s ears.
It was a voice that seemed pleasant, with a hint of laughter.
“•••Are you okay?”
The dancer asked, seeming worried.
That makes sense.
Because my master was in a condition where he couldn’t just leave this place.
[It’s okay. I had a really nice experience.]
Blood horse heard the dancer’s words.
He continues speaking in a voice that seems satisfied.
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[Since only traces remained, I wondered what had happened… It was really funny.]
Only a very small trace remains.
Because there was nothing left.
The blood horse has been curious until now.
What the master of this world has done.
and.
What was the reason that an entity that was out of the ordinary was able to stop itself?
[For a more trivial reason than expected.]
The owner was confined to the netherworld for breaking the rules.
But do you still have any attachment to this land and are you trying to struggle?
Whatever it was.
[It’s not all that bad.]
Even if it deviates from the unfolding logic.
The world doesn’t allow this, so we put it back on its original path.
Still, the sight of him struggling to get off the road.
It was bound to be fun in its own way.
one.
[The problem is that the price to pay was greater than expected.]
The blood horse felt the strange thing that had happened to him.
To send his spirit to the netherworld where the original owner was imprisoned.
It took a lot of force.
Moreover, it was a matter of entering a vessel that had already lost its physical value.
It was inevitable that more effort would be required.
Dancer.]
“yes.”
In the words of the blood horse.
The dancer’s shawl flutters.
[Prepare the scales.]
The dancer’s shoulders flinched when she heard those words.
A word to prepare the scales.
What this means is.
The blood demon that had been holding its breath for a long time.
It was like he was saying he would move directly.
“That means… .
[It seems like the time I’ve been waiting for will come early.]
The Blood Demon’s voice was filled with joy as he spoke.
It’s a very excited voice, like I’ve never heard from a dancer.
Hearing that voice.
The dancer speaks cautiously.
“•••What should I do with the bowl?”
[It’s a bowl.]
If the blood horse decides to move itself.
A body was needed.
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The dancer knew the answer to this question herself.
If the blood horse decides to move itself.
There were already many means.
He just didn’t want it.
The moment the dancer was about to raise her body to find a way.
[Jang Ga’s birthplace is dead.]
The dancer had to brace herself at the words of the blood horse.
Namgung Cheonjun’s problem was the same.
The death of Jang Ga’s vessel had several meanings.
This is especially true for a dancer who knows the identity of ‘it’.
[It doesn’t look like it’s completely dead yet. It definitely will be.]
But not completely dead.
The blood horse said that, meaning that he would die ‘again’ anyway.
The dancer who accepted the words slowly looked at the blood horse and opened her mouth.
!
..
“I will prepare a new body. Memories as well…”
[No, that’s not necessary.]
The dancer looks at the blood demon with a strange expression.
How can I refuse?
Jang Seon-yeon is still a necessary figure for the Blood Demon’s purpose.
That’s why I keep putting it on even if it means forcing myself to do it.
How can he say something like that?
When the dancer was looking at the blood horse with that kind of expression.
[The soul and memories have been recovered, but there is no need to put the memories into a frame.]
As if solving a dancer’s question.
[I will go inside.]
The blood horse gives the answer.
